Psalm 64

Hide Me from the Wicked

To the choirmaster. A Psalm of David.

1Hear my voice, O God, in my #Ps. 55:2complaint;

preserve my life from dread of the enemy.

2Hide me from #[Ps. 55:14]the secret plots of the wicked,

from the throng of evildoers,

3who #See Ps. 57:4 whet their tongues like swords,

who #See Ps. 11:2aim bitter words like arrows,

4shooting from #[Ps. 10:8] ambush at the blameless,

shooting at him suddenly and #Ps. 55:19without fear.

5They #Jer. 23:14; Ezek. 13:22 hold fast to their evil purpose;

they talk of #See Ps. 140:5 laying snares secretly,

thinking, #See Job 22:13“Who can see them?”

6They search out injustice,

saying, “We have accomplished a diligent search.”

For #Ps. 49:11the inward mind and heart of a man are deep.

7 # Ps. 7:12, 13; [Ps. 58:7] But God shoots his arrow at them;

they are wounded suddenly.

8They are brought to ruin, with their own #See Prov. 12:13; 18:7 tongues turned against them;

all who #See Ps. 40:3 see them will #Jer. 18:16; 48:27; See Ps. 22:7wag their heads.

9Then all mankind #[See ver. 8 above] fears;

they #Jer. 50:28; 51:10tell what God has brought about

and ponder what he has done.

10Let #See Ps. 32:11; Job 22:19 the righteous one rejoice in the Lord

and #See Ps. 11:1 take refuge in him!

Let all #See Ps. 7:10the upright in heart exult!

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Psalm 64